All our desk are packed we’re ready to go
We’re standin’ here outside the Orifice
We’d hate to fill our IW articles with goodbye
But the term is endin’ it’s late July
The taxi’s waitin’ he’s blowin’ his horn
Already we’re so lonesome we could die
So hug us and wave to us
Tell us you’ll remember us
High five us like you’ve never done before
Cause we’re leavin’ our Exec Positions
Only Yasser will be back again
Oh BSoc, we hate to go
There’s so many times we’ve let you down
So many times we’ve played around
We tell you now, it wasn’t all just inside jokes
Every event we go, we’ll think of you
Every service we use, we’ll thank you
When Yasser comes back, he’ll miss us too
So hug us and wave to us
Tell us you’ll remember us
High five us like you’ve never done before
Cause we’re leavin’ our Exec Positions
Only Yasser will be back again
Oh BSoc, we hate to go
*Ukulele Solo*
Now the time has come to leave you
One more time let us lead you
After meeting 6 we’ll be on our way
Dream about the new exec to come
When they’ll be in charge but
One more time, we just want to say
So hug us and wave to us
Tell us you’ll remember us
High five us like you’ve never done before
Cause we’re leavin’ our Exec Positions
Only Yasser will be back again
Oh BSoc, we hate to go
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